"There’s one more month until three months are up."
President Fu’s gaze slowly lowered, landing on her abdon, causing Su Wanxin’s body to tense.
"Cherish this last bit of ti and be as arrogant as you want."
"I—I have a pretty good attitude, I’m not arrogant." Su Wanxin swallowed her saliva and forced a smile, "I was the one who dragged you to take the bus; you were particularly unwilling, and I forced you."
President Fu had initially thought the sa, but hearing her put it that way, he wasn’t convinced.
He stared fixedly at Su Wanxin for a mont, his expression quite serious, which made Su Wanxin a bit frightened inside, not understanding his intentions.
After a mont, he turned and left the room. Su Wanxin thought he was finding Lin Rui to ask about sothing, but she realized that he’d gone to the study to work.
Su Wanxin leaned against the study door, watching the suddenly angry person, utterly confused.
Did she say sothing wrong? She hadn’t done anything to provoke him today.
Turning around and leaving like this would definitely make things worse, so Su Wanxin thought for a mont, walked over to his side, gently tugged at his clothes, and asked, "Did I do sothing wrong?"
"No." President Fu stopped his work, tilted his head to look at her, "Go downstairs and find Shi Yi to play. I have so things to consider."
"Then... you don’t need my help?"
"Hmm."
Su Wanxin hesitantly nodded, "Okay then, call if you need anything."
Walking slowly out of the study, Su Wanxin felt a bit unsettled, wanting to know what he was thinking.
But she also knew President Fu was different from her, extrely tight-lipped; if he didn’t want to say, there was truly no way to make him.
President Fu watched her leave, the door closing, leaving only him in the study.
He dropped his gaze in thought for a mont and took out his phone, finding a number.
Mu Xinghan.
The na of the number’s owner was clearly written on it. President Fu looked at it for a while and dialed the number.
...
Empire.
Mu Xinghan saw the na displayed on the phone screen and smiled thoughtfully.
President Fu contacting him actively was indeed a rare occurrence.
Answering the call, he greeted the other party with a smiling face.
President Fu wasn’t in the mood to beat around the bush, so he directly stated his purpose.
After listening, Mu Xinghan chuckled lightly, "President Fu, have you thought it through? This is a big matter, and the fee I charge is not low."
"Matters that can be solved with money aren’t matters."
"Tsk."
Mu Xinghan really found such a wealthy and explosive tone annoying.
"I advise you to think carefully; this matter isn’t easily handled."
"Not easily handled ans there’s still a solution. Listening to this, you indeed seem more thoughtful than your sister."
Mu Xinghan smiled, intending to say sothing, but the door was knocked on.
His eyes darkened, swallowing the words he was going to say.
"I’ll contact you in a few days, and we can discuss things when we et."
After finishing, he actively hung up the call, got up, walked to the door, and left with the person outside.
The two drove to a place, pushed the door open, and entered the room. Mu Xinghan went to the desk, looking at the man seated and the photos on the desk, furrowing his brows.
Alex supported his chin with one hand, staring at the photo of the little boy with a strange smile.
Mu Xinghan took two steps forward, picked up a photo, looked at it for a couple of seconds, then raised his eyes to et Alex’s.
"You don’t need to remind you which people can be touched and which can’t, right?"
"This child really does look good, doesn’t he?"
"And certainly shouldn’t be touched, don’t you think?"
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